Chapter 2729

After all, Ding Ning is still in his hands.

Ding Ning took a bath, changed his clothes and was taken down to dinner.

There are three pieces of chopsticks on the dinner table. Except for the one in front of the man, she is placed on the other side. Ding Ning looks down slightly and looks at the chopsticks on the table.

And the food on the table.

Sweet and sour tenderloin, squirrel and mandarin fish, mustard and agaric, and a tremella and lotus seed soup.

Very normal Chinese food.

"This meal is an apology. The people under my command are too reckless." The man said, indicating that Ding Ning could eat.

Ding Ning with a little defensive hand picked up chopsticks, until the man ate the dish after she began to eat.

A man is elegant when he eats, just like his people.

"Who are you?" Ding Ning heart with problems, really can not continue to eat.

"Simon is too cruel. I know he has offended you by some things he did before, but he is dead. My request is very simple. I won't step here if I withdraw that institute." The man said, put down the chopsticks, as if really is only such a reason.

Ding Ning listen to the man's words, also slowly put down the chopsticks, "sometimes, the development of antidote just for the necessary time to protect themselves."

The man suddenly smile, Ding Ning found that when he smile, more people will move, this man, is the world's best.

"Miss Ding, all self-protection is just another weapon. If Miss Ding and those people insist that it is self-protection, then I may have to destroy Miss Ding." The man leaned back in his chair as if he was just saying a very simple thing.

Ding Ning was shocked in his heart. He said that destroying a person was as simple as tearing off a piece of paper. This elegant looking man had a piercing cold in his bones.

"Or, what you're afraid of is not the antidote we've developed, but the antidote we're going to find out what you're going to develop?" Ding Ning said that, then felt the man whole body all to become sharp.

The next second, Ding Ning's neck was directly pinched by a man.

"Miss Ding, people who are too smart may not live long." The man said, eager to strangle Ding Ning directly.

Ding Ning was choked, fingers tightly clasped the table, "what are you studying?"

The man approached Ding Ning, and his breath hit the tip of Ding Ning's nose. "Did Miss Ding ever think that if yu Jiangqing died, what else would you have?"

Ding Ning's pupils tightened instantly and looked at the man with shock.

Because the man saw her look, he slowly let go of Ding Ning's neck, and then sat back in his own position, looking at the gasping woman sitting on the stool.

Ding Ning stretched out his hand to cover his neck and gasped for breath.

"In this world, there are many people who want to kill him, but there are no people who can kill him."

"What if it was you?" The man suddenly spoke, with a smile, "no one can kill him, but you can."

Ding Ning still covered his neck, looking at the dangerous man in front of him, "I won't, even if I kill myself, I won't kill him."

"Yes." The man said, slowly got up, arranged his robe, "I also hope Miss Ding can always remember what she said now."

Ding Ning put down his hand around his neck, clenched his fist on the table and watched the man turn away.